The last day is always the most depressing because you know that your fantasy is ending soon. After breakfast, we went to tour
some places one place at Bukit Tinggi. Continue reading
Month: December 2010 (page 1 of 2)
I hope Christmas is good for everyone, ‘cos so far it has been pretty great for me! 😀
Escaped to Malaysia last weekend with my father mother brother grandmother grandmother’s sister uncle auntie cousin. LOL sounds like a huge crowd but to think that we used to have so many combined distant relatives traveling together that we occupy one whole 26 seater coach – ewww, hate that. Thank goodness this time round it was just the closer lot, and with Peimin and bro, everything always seem like much more fun!
Smoking chocolate sticks. Continue reading
FINALLY. After four months of being camera handicapped – my LX5.
Thanks to all who had given me feedback on which colour to choose. In fact, after gathering opinions, I was bent on getting the black until I stood at the shop, and I just couldn’t take my eyes off the white one.
I went with my heart and still ended up with the white, although black looks more pro and classic.
Now Lumix got promo and I get to choose a Garskin design which is yaynesss! I got myself the fine wood one.
After completion! 😀 Who still dare to say white looks plasticy? It’s woody now okay!
WOOOODY! MAD LOVES ♥
Oh yes! My blog is on the Nokia Ovi Store! Don’t believe just go search for ‘Fifth Storey’ or ‘chio bu blogger’ and you can find me. (No, I’m kidding about the chio bu blogger part LOL.)
Ta dah! You can download it and read my blog posts from there, straight off your phone. Awesome huh! But that’s if anyone wants to stalk me everywhere they go luh -_-
This was all thanks to the workshop co-hosted by Nuffnang and Nokia I attended about a week ago.
Before the lecture started, we played a mini game where we were made to sketch ourselves on a piece of paper, jumble them up, and then we try to match the actual person with the drawing we received. Quite an interesting way to get to mingle around a bit.
Poor guy couldn’t find me ‘cos he thought the sketch was a guy. Damn, should have added in the boobs HAHA kidding. Anw also don’t look like me.
Elliot demonstrating on creating your own app in the Ovi store.
Sorry, couldn’t help exhibiting the foodie in me, but the catering for that day was so delicious. Oh ya, I’ve also included a feed to my food blog in my Fifth Storey app.
Also, Nuffnang has came up with a microsite where you could browse through a
list snake of other apps uploaded by fellow Nuffnang bloggers. More blogs to stalk now!
Alright peoples, DOWNLOAD AWAY! Nao nao naooooo! I know you love me. Have a merry merry Christmas 😀
I’ve got my app up and running on a Nokia N97! 😀
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Me and my stalker, Hueyyen! Kudos to her. Tee hee!
Totally in the holiday mood already! Who isn’t rightttt?? Even my blog is! 😀
Here are some photos I took along with cheesy blessings I came up for you. Don’t laugh!
I’ve got so much more photos to edit omg. And this is the third day in a row that I slept at 3am! If only I can blog full time *waillll. Merry X’mas everyone!
I don’t understand how you can smile all day long but cry yourself to sleep at night. How pictures never change but the people in them do. How your best friend can become your worst enemy, or how strange it is when your worst enemy turns into your best friend. How forever turns into a few short months that you’d do almost anything to get back. How you can let go of something you once said you couldn’t live without. How even thought you know something is best for you, it just hurts the same. How the people who once wanted to spend every second with you, think a few minutes is too much to spare. How people make promises despite knowing how common it is for promises to be broken. How people can erase you from their lives just because it’s easier than working things out.
– Author unknown
What good if I don’t have feelings any more.
I think this is one hella birthday where I received the most number of treats. Eat eat and eat only (READ: FAT FAT AND FAT ONLY).
Not in any order – Family; Marmalade Pantry; Astroboy cake; Jan; Oomphatico’s; Summer breeze; handmade photo album loaded with lotsa memories; Vivian Stella Kevin; handmade cards; Lynn; Oriole Cafe; Yun; Most Original Burgers; Silvia; Wild Honey; too much cakes!!
Appreciated everything guys!
Was actually feeling quite down on the second night ‘cos I didn’t enjoy the three dives at all. Almost wanted to give up because I couldn’t get pass my fear, but lame right, go through everything already might as well go all the way.
So, here’s my fourth dive to seize THE license! Continue reading
Pencil: I’m sorry.
Eraser: For what? You didn’t do anything wrong.
Pencil: I’m sorry because you get hurt because of me. Whenever I made a mistake, you’re always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller each time.
Eraser: That’s true. But I don’t really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though one day, I know I’ll be gone and you’ll replace me with a new one, I’m actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
I found this conversation between the pencil and the eraser very inspirational. Parents are like the eraser whereas their children are the pencil. They’re always there for their children, cleaning up their mistakes. Sometimes along the way, they get hurt, and become smaller / older, and eventually pass on. Though their children will eventually find someone new (spouse), but parents are still happy with what they do for their children, and will always hate seeing their precious ones worrying, or sad.
All my life, I’ve been the pencil. And it pains me to see the eraser that is my parents getting smaller and smaller each day. For I know that one day, all that I’m left with would be eraser shavings and memories of what I used to have.
This is to all the parents out there.
I got so emo when I saw this. My mum knew that I wasn’t in a good mood after overhearing my phone conversation last night, and this morning she sent me a text to brighten up day. A small little gesture like this just means so much. Thanks mummy :’)
The only love that is unconditional comes from your parents. The rest are all bullshit.